"I thought they came here by force, but now there is no one alive in the Tianlang Gang." Zhou An said.
"It's up to you!" The middle-aged man looked Zhou An up and down and said disdainfully.
"Take a closer look." Zhou An said with a shrug. He didn't care about his disdain. After all, they were at the same level. It would be difficult to tell the difference without careful observation.
The middle-aged man's face showed a hint of excitement when he heard this. This time he looked at Zhou Anlai carefully. He was a little casual at first, but then his face became surprised, and in the end his face was full of shock: "You are already an adult at your age.
A warrior with two meridians is really incredible."
At this point, the middle-aged man paused and said again: "But even though you have the level of Tongmai of two meridians, the Tianlang Gang has a master like Lin, and the leader of the Tianlang Gang is the master among the masters. With your strength
You can't be killed unless you are a member of the Sirius Gang. If you want to conquer me, you just want me to join the Sirius Gang. I tell you this is impossible."
"You don't know, right now most of the Tianlang Gang have gone to attack the ancient county town, but there are only a few dozen people left behind at Yingzui Cliff. I have already eliminated all of them," Zhou An said.
"You said they attacked the county town, hahaha, they are seeking death. It's time for me to finally see the Sirius Gang destroyed in my lifetime." The middle-aged man said crazily.
"You are going to be disappointed. There are not many mei masters in the ancient county who are dead now. They plan to take advantage of the situation and take over the county," Zhou An said deliberately to hit him.
"What's going on? Has something happened in the ancient county?" The middle-aged man approached Zhou An and said.
"We will talk about this later. Now that I have finished explaining to you, if you agree to my request, you will become my subordinate and I will let you go. If you don't agree, just stay inside and wait for the Sirius Gang to come back."
Zhou An was a little annoyed and said.
"I agree, I agree." Now that he understood the ins and outs, he naturally didn't want to stay in the cell. Moreover, if what Zhou An said was true or false, he would know it when he came out, so he immediately said with a smile on his face, flatteringly.
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"Then you sign this slave contract." Zhou An took out a contract from his arms and said.
In the Yuan Dynasty, people could be bought and sold openly, and when they bought those people, they would be given a slave contract. As long as the buyer and the person who bought it signed their names on it, the person who bought it would become the buyer's slave, and life and death depended on the buyer.
In a flash, even if the person who bought it was killed, the buyer would not be punished by the laws of the Yuan Dynasty.
It's just that the Yuan Dynasty hasn't started a war with other countries for two hundred years, so there are very few people to buy and sell. An ordinary person is worth hundreds or thousands of taels of silver, not to mention the price of a warrior who is good at martial arts.
"What, you want me to be your slave!" The middle-aged man looked at Zhou An angrily and shouted.
"Just signing a slave contract to bind you does not really make you a slave of a Tongmai warrior." Zhou An said.
Hearing this sentence, the middle-aged man's expression softened a lot, but he still hesitated whether to sign or not. He knew that as long as he signed, unless Zhou An took the initiative to tear up the slave contract, he would have to follow Zhou An for the rest of his life.
, There were laws in the Yuan Dynasty. A slave who signed a slave contract was equivalent to the buyer's private property. If he escaped, the government would help him hunt him down and capture him.
But he can't be locked in a cell. If he doesn't get out of such a good opportunity, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out for the rest of his life. He still misses the colorful world outside.
His face kept changing, and finally the thought of leaving the cell took over. He gritted his teeth, took the slave deed, stretched out his hand, bit his finger, and blood flowed from his finger. He pressed the slave deed.
He made a fingerprint and then reluctantly handed it to Zhou An, who took it and put it in his arms.
Zhou An picked up the Cold Dragon Sword and slashed at the stone lock on the cell door, breaking the stone lock. He walked into the cell. Zhou An looked at the iron chain tied to his feet and picked up the Cold Dragon Sword in his hand.
He slashed at the chain.
A crack appeared on the iron chain, and then Zhou An slashed at the iron chain six more times, cutting the iron chain off. Zhou An did not use any martial arts, but relied on the sharpness of the Cold Dragon Sword itself. After all, he was now fighting with Zhong.
It would be unwise for the young man to expose his own skills as soon as he met him.
"What a sword!" the middle-aged man said in admiration when he saw the Cold Dragon Sword in Zhou An's hand.
Zhou An slashed at another iron chain, cutting it off seven times.
"Hahaha, I'm finally free. I can finally see the scenery outside and breathe the air outside." After laughing wildly, the middle-aged man said to Zhou An: "Boy, give me the slave contract. I'll save you."
For my sake, I will spare your life. If you don’t surrender, your life will not be saved.”
"You want to kill me now. You must have been hungry for a while. Have you eaten? Do you have strength? And you don't even have a weapon on you. We are both two-channel meridians. Why should you deal with me?"
Zhou An said with a smile.
The middle-aged man thought it made sense, and his fierce aura immediately disappeared, and he said weakly: "How about exposing it this time?"
"No, what you just said reminded me that after I let you out, you would trouble me from time to time, asking for a slave contract, so I thought of a way." Zhou An said.
"What can I do?" the middle-aged man asked with a bad feeling.
"You take this, and the medicine will be effective for a year. If you don't take the antidote for a year, your internal organs will be broken and you will die." Zhou An took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and poured out a black pill from the small porcelain bottle.
He handed it to the middle-aged man and said.
"You made me take poison!" the middle-aged man looked at Zhou An angrily and said.
"You decide whether to eat it or not. If you don't, I will kill you right now." Zhou An said, putting the small porcelain bottle in his arms.
"You are sure you can kill me. We are both at the same level. I can still escape if I want to," the middle-aged man said.
"You don't know your own situation, and you try to escape and see if I can kill you." Zhou An said calmly.
Seeing Zhou An's confident look, the middle-aged man hesitated a little whether to eat or not. Finally, he decided to take action. How could he create a better tomorrow if he didn't work hard?
Just when he was about to take action, he discovered a terrifying scene. There was a sword placed next to his neck, and a foot of sword light emitted from the sword. As long as he moved a little, his head would immediately fall to the ground.
When did this sword be placed on his neck? Why didn't he notice it? It was because he was in a bad state or because he was stronger than him, the middle-aged man thought.
But no matter what he thinks, there is only one way in front of him now, that is, he must take this pill, otherwise the sword may cut down. There is sword light on this sword, but only swordsman geniuses can understand and succeed. As long as they understand and succeed,
Later, it became so powerful that his neck couldn't withstand it.
He took the pill, swallowed it in one gulp, and said with a bitter look on his face: "I have been hunting geese all my life, but today I got a peck in the eye. Oh, are you satisfied?"
"Okay, come out with me and see who is in the other two cells. Maybe you have a companion." Zhou An said as he walked out of the cell.
The middle-aged man heard something moving in his heart and followed him out.
"By the way, what's your name?" Zhou An said as he walked.
"I'll teach you at Pili Shoujiang," the middle-aged man said.
"How did you get caught by the Tianlang Gang?" Zhou An asked.
"I was originally the martial arts leader of Baiquan County. I came to the ancient county town to do business, but I was robbed by the Tianlang Gang. All my soldiers died. They took me to the mountain and imprisoned me," Jiang Chengjiao said.
"Why didn't they kill you, but locked you up?" Zhou An was a little disappointed when he heard what he said. He couldn't get the place where the Tianlang Gang kept their treasures, so he could only look at the second cell.
Is there any more?
"They wanted me to join the Tianlang Gang, and then let me return to Baiquan County to be their internal agent. I didn't agree. They sent people to convince me every once in a while. I guess they didn't kill me for this reason,"
Jiang Chengjiao said thoughtfully: "Can you tell me why there are not many Tongmai warriors in the ancient county."